Fear feels like anger
Grief feels like silence
Concern feels like hyperactivity
Somedays I can’t put my finger on it
Somedays I am just “different”
Emotion creates a strange amalgam.
I am so grateful for all my dear friends who understand the change in my voice
and my eyes.
They don't ask me for words....they know better
They know...the difference.
Love you all...near and far.